In the wave-strike over unquiet stonesthe brightness bursts and bears the roseand the ring of water contracts to a clusterto one drop of azure brine that falls.O magnolia radiance breaking in spume,magnetic voyager whose death flowersand returns, eternal, to being and nothingness:shattered brine, dazzling leap of the ocean.Merged, you and I, my love, seal the silencewhile the sea destroys its continual forms,collapses its turrets of wildness and whiteness,because in the weft of those unseen garmentsof headlong water, and perpetual sand,we bear the sole, relentless tenderness.